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Writer's pictureJulie Rocca

Nurture, Love, Inspire!




Growing up in a family with four brothers and me being the eldest was a challenging experience under two young parents' watchful eye.


Survival of the fittest is no joke when your thinking is procuring from your environment. Looking back is like walking through a museum of discovery—the things we gave no thought for as a child now reframed in an adult domain. A peculiar familiarity reveals intriguing intricate details for clarification. A higher standing proclaimed enjoyment in walking through and recognition of meaningful connection.


Older and wiser, things grow smaller to dissolve, and the hidden treasures are measured and revealed as gold. Their value is priceless to behold.


Baggage left with baggage, and luggage is filled with inspiration, nurtured by intake of all that is most loving to behold and keep secure—a doctrine in the soul.

An optimizing viewpoint of desire, intertwined with knowledge and spiritual awakening creating unity from stolen generations' despair.


What satan means for evil, God means for good, Luke 8:17

"For there is nothing hidden that will not become evident, nor anything secret that will not be known and come out into the open." The rapid fulfillment of His plan continues growth.


Our days numbered for eternal prosperity. The life we live now is an opportunity to recognize the sin nature needs submission to divine authority for optimal transparency. Availing the unique supernatural living of not carrying about the stench of death upon our hearts, for heavy is the weight of condemnation, yet freeing is being forgiven seventy times seven.

Have no regrets as gathered for purpose and scattered to grow, the root from which was splicing is reuniting a stronger, purposeful long-term sustainable overflow.


The roots are deep, always reaching for water for sustaining. The branches extend, some reaching higher, others bent or dry and broken. The strong winds shake the dead leaves, and with it, the hazardous bough breaks and falls. Fire ravages, and a tree burns to an encrusted clump of charcoal. The stench of smoke left permeating long after the fire has extinguished. It seems all dead to pass by, long ago once remembered as a whole.

Rain and sunshine bring a rainbow of promise delivering the gift of perpetuating. An unrequited love disintegrated for renewal. Supple green leaves appear, yielding to divine order. Now the green leaves against charcoal reveal contrast and natural curiosity. As eyes look higher, the most glorious appearing is flourishing with vibrancy actualizing possibility. A new branch grafted in, made for the purpose intended. Nothing lost, so much the more to gain, we continue to nurture, love, and inspire, that excellence may remain.


Remember, Relax, Dream Big!






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